Daddy's Adorable Assassin (Daddy's Little Deviants)

He nodded. “Thank you.”

I inhaled sharply. “You should be cursing me. I behaved no better than that cellmate.”

He pushed away my hand and curled up into my chest. “It’s okay. I loved it.”

“Me hurting you?”

“It hurt, but it also felt good. Oh my god, Daddy, you used me like I wanted. The pain will get better the more we do it, right?”

I gaped at him. “You want to do it again?”

“As much as we can until I can take you without it hurting so much, only a little.”

“Jesus, Cosmo.”

“Didn’t you love it? Are you disappointed?”

“Good god, no. It was better than I would have thought. I just never expected to…”

“To what?”

“To crave you so much.” I cupped his face and tilted his chin. “I wanted to wreck you completely.” I pressed my lip to his and kissed him hard. This time, he shifted closer and kissed me back, moaning into my mouth. I rolled over onto my back, taking him on top of me so I could caress his back, his skinny hips, and his bottom.

“Shit.”

He raised his head. “What’s wrong?”

“I’m running you a warm bath. I’ll give you some Tylenol, and we can soak a bit. Then we can watch a movie together. How does that sound?”

“Perfect.”

My heart skipped a beat. How long could this truly be perfect when everything inside me screamed to never let him go?